Letras
Yung Nab Baby
Yuh
You already know
This that Real South Florida Smooth Player Shit Man
Check this out
I'm so cold in the gang
Gettin' these plays
Takin' over the game
The presence when I step in so cold
Pull up to the scene and by yo damme I'm gettin' chose
Buncha lames in the game tryna stop the Freeze
You can take that up the street, you ain't stoppin' me
I think they feel like I'm a threat
'Cause I'm a three two motherfucker, yeah
Nah, get your mind right
Get your mind right
Cold like Klondike
Put 'em on ice
Aaaaaay
Get yo mind right
Get yo mind right
Cold like Klondike
Put 'em on ice
Aaaaaay
KG-32 Gang
Fanta leaf in my paper plane
Niggas in the town wanna sleep on me
Countin' sheep, I'm countin' cheese
All C.O.D
Can't lean on me, no kickstand
Gotta get it on your own, better withstand
Catch me in the booth whippin' bricks, man
Petrol in my leaf got me lifted
Get your mind right, baby, you a simp
Big gun, so I'm walkin' with a limp
Said I'm all in, baby, not the tip
Big bands in my pocket, on Crip
Blue
I'm so cold in the gang
Gettin' these plays
Takin' over the game
The presence when I step in so cold
Pull up to the scene and by yo damme I'm gettin' chose
Buncha lames in the game tryna stop the Freeze
You can take that up the street, you ain't stoppin' me
I think they feel like I'm a threat
'Cause I'm a three two motherfucker, yeah
Get yo mind right
Get yo mind right
Cold like Klondike
Aaaaaay
Get yo mind right
Get yo mind right
Cold like Klondike
Aaaaaay